The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Fang Yun looked at these big pits and depressions, and couldn't help but think of someone who said he saw a giant claw that was hundreds of miles long in Longya. Now that he thought about it, it was probably true.

In addition to the huge footprints and the river, there are only the ground and hills in the sight. The sky is cloudless, not even a breath of wind, and except for the sound of the waterfall, there is no noise between the sky and the earth.

The waterfall falls into the valley, echoing with the sound.

Fang Yun lowered his head and glanced at the lake in the pit, recited a quick poem, and then quickly ran to the next pit. It was empty, not even plants, and then ran to the third pit.

The third big pit was an open space, and the fourth big pit was also empty. Fang Yun walked to the fifth big pit and found some huge monster skeletons in the big pit. Those bones stood intact in the center of the big pit. .

The speeding poem not only allows people to run faster, but also allows people to jump extremely high. Fang Yun found that there were many footholds on the cliffs of the big pit, so he used the speeding poem to jump down.

When he got close to the bones, Fang Yun discovered that these bones were very huge. A complete skeleton was often twenty or thirty feet long. A complete giant elephant skeleton was actually forty feet long, standing there like a huge city wall.

Fang Yun walked to the giant elephant skeleton. The leg bones of this giant elephant were one foot wide.

Fang Yun stretched out his hand and tried to touch the bones. When his fingers touched, clear cracks immediately appeared on the surface of the bones, making a clicking sound. Then a big hole appeared in the leg bone, and then the entire leg bone shattered. Finally, the huge giant elephant skeleton Collapse like a hill.

In the dust that filled the sky, Fang Yun quickly retreated.

Fang Yun knew that it had been too long, and the environment here was very special. Unless it was a demon clan at the semi-saint level, even the bones of the great demon king would not be intact if left in the open. If they were buried in a special environment, Will become fossilized like dinosaur bones instead of being so fragile.

After the dust cleared, Fang Yun walked to the ivory and found that the ivory was also broken into several sections.

There were too many bones here, and it seemed that nothing of value could be found. Fang Yun did not give up. After thinking for a moment, he remembered that the bones in the ancient land might be condensed into fist-sized crystals called marrow beads, which were useless to the human race. , but it is something that spiritual bones urgently need, and can be exchanged for many things with spiritual bones. Some people once used marrow beads to exchange for thunder stones.

But there are so many demon bones here, hundreds of them, that it would take a long time to find the marrow beads one by one, and there must be some missing.

Fang Yun thought for a while, found an open space, took out the Guqin and the piano stand, and then started playing "Autumn Breeze Tune".

At the beginning, there was no change in the surroundings, but halfway through the playing, a sad autumn feeling merged into the tune and spread out in all directions. This was Jinshi Wenbao Qin. After four more infusions of talent, the sound was high and the vibration caused by the sound made The nearby bones began to collapse.

After playing the first time, Fang Yun continued to play, and the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth was inspired by the power of "Autumn Wind Tune". With Fang Yun as the center, the autumn wind blew in all directions.

Under the cloudless blue sky, Fang Yun was playing the piano in a desolate valley, while strong winds blew away all the sand and ashes.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Fang Yun put away the Zhendanqin, glanced around, and found some fist-sized marrow beads on the ground, in an irregular spherical shape, like turbid white glass.

Fang Yun collected all the marrow beads, sixteen in total.

In addition to these marrow beads, there are also some broken white bone fragments on the ground, which are extremely hard. Fang Yun took them away with him. These bone fragments are the best materials for making Go pieces. They are still there after years of erosion, and there is an unknown amount of confusion brewing. In the new year, Luozi can cause wind and rain. If you give it to the spiritual bones, you can exchange them for some good things.

Fang Yun walked towards the way he came, ready to leave, but after walking for dozens of steps, he suddenly stopped, with a look of confusion on his face, then closed his eyes and slowly recalled.

After a while, Fang Yun finally showed a look of surprise, thinking that no wonder he felt something was wrong here from the beginning. The skeletons of so many giant beasts were standing here intact. They were obviously placed and could not have died naturally. Then Why put it here?

Fang Yun returned immediately and remembered that the animal bones were all facing the same direction, which was consistent with the huge paw prints, so Fang Yun returned to the place where the bones were originally located and slowly walked forward facing the direction of the paw prints.

As he walked, Fang Yun discovered that although the ground was flat, it was full of tiny cracks. However, the ground in the other four pits had absolutely no such place, because the force formed by the claw marks was too strong, and the ground stepped on by the claw marks was extremely hard. , there can be no cracks.

The cracked area was about five feet long and two feet wide.

"Is there something buried underneath?"

Fang Yun thought to himself, and began to take out his weapons and beat them, and found that the stones were very hard. Even if the weapons were broken, they could only dig out a small hole one foot square.

Fang Yun had no choice but to think about it, left the pit, and then walked to the river. With his powerful water control power, he temporarily changed the direction of the water flow and let the river flow to the fifth pit.

The fifth pit has a new waterfall.

Finally, Fang Yun wrote the war poem "War in Storm and Dream", but he deliberately reserved his strength and only summoned fifty cavalry. Without weak water, the strength of the cavalry would be limited. Without a large amount of water, the strength of the cavalry would be even weaker. Now with a steady stream of water, the ice spears of these cavalrymen would be stronger, and the ice spears could be re-condensed immediately if broken.

"I am probably the first scholar to use war poetry to dig holes."

Fang Yun shook his head and directed the cavalry armed with ice guns to dig holes.

These cavalry are composed of vitality water and are stronger than Fang Yun. Although the ice spear is brittle, it is no worse than steel.

The cavalry was less numerous but lasted longer.

There was a clang and clang, and these cavalrymen lived up to Fang Yun's hope. They dug out a large amount of gravel and dug a pit as high as one person, until a section of white bones that could not be destroyed by an ice gun was exposed.

"Stop!" Fang Yun waved his hand, and all the cavalry jumped out of the pit, then turned into water and scattered.

Fang Yun jumped into the pit with a happy face. He judged it was a dragon bone at first glance because the exposed white bones had dragon patterns on their surface. After taking another closer look, Fang Yun showed a look of surprise that could not be concealed.

The dragon pattern on it is actually pure gold!

"True dragon's bone." Fang Yun was overjoyed.

"I felt like those huge monster skeletons were buried with them, and it's true! Who else except the True Dragon Clan could have such a big hand! However, these bones are very small, and they seem to be from young dragons."

Fang Yun thought to himself, and immediately took out his spear and slowly dug out the soil around the bones. The soil around the bones was much softer than the upper stones. Fang Yun had a spear head that could easily dig through it.

Not long after, a complete dragon bone about ten feet long appeared in the pit, with the bottom of the bone still embedded in the ground.

Because Fang Yun couldn’t dig anymore.

I don’t know how many years this skeleton has been buried, but the dragon pattern still has a faint light. Not only has the power of the dragon bone not been weakened, but it has a surging majesty, forming a kind of spiritual power to suppress Fang Yun’s Wen Gong, making his thinking slow and difficult. Control your body and have to step back.

Fang Yun slowly left the pit, and the pressure disappeared.

Fang Yun gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face pale, because just now, a dragon-headed shadow appeared outside his Wen Palace. The dragon-headed shadow just glanced at him, and the Wen Palace almost broke into pieces.

"No, even the dragon bone of the Son of the Dragon Saint cannot be so powerful. Could it be that the Buried One injected power? However, the nature of this power reminds me of this huge claw mark. Could it be that this dragon bone has absorbed the power of the huge claw mark? ?”

Fang Yun is puzzled, but no matter what, there is no way to get this dragon bone now. The pressure contained in this dragon bone is too strong. If he digs it forcibly, it is very likely that the powerful pressure will crush the Wen Palace. That kind of Not to mention the level of power, not even the great Confucian could withstand it.

Fang Yun looked at the white-backed gold-patterned keel in the pit unwillingly.

"The sword is a force that keeps growing. It is a force that can go hand in hand with poems, small words, and literary treasures. Sword refining poems and sword-melting objects are the most important, followed by Kaifeng poems. Most people have no ability to blend swords. Using things indiscriminately will make the Ancient Talent Sword impure, and even the ordinary disciples of the All Saints Family will not have the tools to melt the sword. "

Fang Yun thought to himself and took a look at the golden dragon bone.

"Only the top geniuses from aristocratic families are qualified to obtain the pseudo-dragon bone, while the top geniuses at a higher level have a complete dragon bone that is integrated with sword-making poems. Only by integrating the complete dragon bone, can the sword be used like a sword. dragon, Only then can I become the strongest Ancient Talent Sword like Lord Sword Eyebrow, who constantly kills demons and uses countless blood of the demon clan to sharpen the Ancient Talent Sword. It is only barely weaker than the ordinary sword Chu Rulong. There is no way I can do it. Mr. Jianmei has so much time!”

"The power of poetry can be seen immediately, but the power of a sword is different. In addition to integrating into the dragon bone, it can only be sharpened by various magical objects or killing enemies. There is no skill. What is needed is time and energy. If I merge with the dragon bone to refine a sword, It is almost impossible to catch up with the fierce king, let alone those who are more powerful. Therefore, if I want to compete with those senior geniuses, I must integrate into the true dragon bone!"

"This is a real dragon bone, I can't give up!"

Fang Yun frowned and thought, looking for a way to suppress the huge pressure.

Suddenly, Fang Yun took out the bloody animal skin from his clothes and threw it at the dragon bone without hesitation.

The blood-dropped animal skin did not fall on the keel, but was suspended one foot in the air.

An invisible shock wave emitted from the dragon bone and landed on the blood-dropped animal skin. The blood-dropped animal skin undulated like waves, and then the ground of the entire huge pit shook slightly, making Fang Yun stand unsteadily.

Suddenly, three drops of blood flew out from the animal skin, fighting side by side like the comrades of the animal skin. Together with the animal skin, they emitted a faint shimmer and enveloped the keel.

A strange sound came from the dragon bone. It was obviously very small in the ears, like the sound of mosquitoes and flies, but when the sound reached the Wen Palace, it was like the roar of the Dragon Saint, shaking Fang Yun Wen Palace and making him dizzy.

After a while, Fang Yun finally came to his senses. He thought that if an ordinary Jinshi heard this voice, his palace would definitely be shattered.

Fang Yun took a closer look and saw a dragon-shaped shadow flying out of the keel and blending into the animal skin together with three drops of blood.

The animal skin fell onto the dragon's bones with a plop.

The pressure of the dragon bone disappeared.

Three updates tomorrow.